Please, I Beg You

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Want a man to hardcore degrade me as he r@pes me.

"Fuck you're such a slut. You belong right here, wrapped around my cock. I bet you like this don't you, you filthy whore? Fuck yes, baby, that's right. You look like a fucking pornstar. You're dripping wet."

"I own you now. This is my pussy. And I'm going to fuck it as hard as I want until I'm good and done with you. You're just a stupid toy. Stupid fleshlight slut. You're gonna like this because I say you do."

When he's done, I hope he jams a toy in me to replace his cock

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using sluts as living fleshlights is super lovely. tying them up to the chair, because a toy can't move. gagging their mouth, because obedient toys are quiet. overstimulating them, because their orgasms don't matter.

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Choking her>>>>

rb if your hole is a safe space for trans women

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i wanna cum on someones dick while they rape me. i wanna be begging and screaming for my life as they pound the shit out of me with a knife to my throat. i wanna look someone in the eyes and see the moment that they realize im gone, that ive caved to them, and feel them go even harder, faster, deeper. i wanna feel it coming and try to stop it as hard as i can "no no no please stop please dont" but i just cant help myself. i wanna squirt around their cock as i sob for mercy, unable to justify why i keep cumming if i "dont want it."

so true

Shy girls who can't make eye contact in person but go home and furiously rub their clit while talking to strange men online. 💖

Y'all are amazing. Reblog to hug the person you’re reblogging from.

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Getting choked and slapped while being fucked hard from behind, pathetically begging him to stop. Feeling the sting of his hand on my ass as he calls me a dirty little slut. “You like that, don’t you? Stupid little toy, you fucking asked for this you know? All those slutty things you like to post online, the tiny clothes you choose to wear. I mean really its hardly r@pe, is it?” he growls in my ear. “You love being my little whore, and you cant deny it.”

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How do I know you are wet? If only one could inspect. One who pulls you close with force like you are an object, slides those panties and patiently look at that beautiful thing until you are embarrassed, smell it closely and then spit on it, brush his finger and splitting those puffy pussy lips apart, circulating to feel its softness while it gets moist, and then dip the finger into it to feel how tight it is while it throbs.

A little deeper with every moan as it gets wet and clinch around my finger, playing a game to find g spot, teasing with a miss and hit, and than hitting spot, from rubbing to rutting, Overstimulating until it becomes a slippery mess, and then fucking again, one after another finger to see how far I could stretch your juicy pussy, to hear that painful moans, tightness.

How many? Hmm, two, three and forcing the fourth one, deeper and deeper, until I see you are so close, and than hold, until I see that frustration and disappointment of another ruined orgasm, sobbing, shaking. Oh you think, the torture is over here, it just warms up baby. I haven't slapped it, haven't used my tongue yet, haven't been blessed with my hard cock and haven't cummed inside yet.

What if I attached a leash to your collar, little pup? Would you like me to yank it so hard it’ll choke you? I just know you want me to press my fingers down on those beautiful bruises that are left.

Now, don’t lie to your Mistress, you want me to force you on your hands and knees like the mutt you are while I take you roughly with my strap-on, pulling at your leash so hard you can’t catch enough oxygen to moan or cry.

Don’t be scared, sweet pup. Just trust your Mistress and her decisions. She knows what’s best for you. And, if I think you did a good job, I’ll tie your leash to the bedpost and let you sleep besides my bed <3